Текст Screaming Females – Treacher Collins

Eighteen hours I tooled the worst
Getting older could bounce back best
Nothing could prepare you for this

Since my blood was stolen

My bones are my teachers
But I have none
D.U. birth defects emit
And bombs
Your young gas masked task force
Stomp them out
My bones are my teachers
But I have none

Love was made for all high school queens
And their faces angle in seams
You can watch it all on T.V.

My bones are my teachers
But I have none
If skin sheds I’m worthless
So hide your sons
My void is my person
A heart to home
Visit and you’ll find yourself alone